Текст песни Олег Мухачев - я закрываю лицо рукой

I close the face with his hand
And the wind dust heaps hand
We tried a little to live with you
We did not miss in the past without each other

Your lights are so warm, my spacesuit
I'm too cold when one
Let forever spinning crazy ball
To me it always went to you

And the sky is crying on his moon
And wipe the tears clouds
You - this is what I need
You all got into my memory

I apologize to each head
I will not return to the first step
I do not remember whose words are still right
They were born and burned on that day

I am 22 and then divided
At 22, my life path
But in the morning again you dreamed
Sliding the us once again toward love

Open the curtains spread sheets
There you have me, and it's true
Everything else is in the center of nonsense
We need only today but not tomorrow

I close the face with his hand
And the wind dust heaps hand
We tried a little to live with you
We did not miss in the past without each other

Your lights are so warm, my spacesuit
I'm too cold when one
Let forever spinning crazy ball
To me it always went to you